Chains bounded your wrists together... memories faded and lost... it was lonely... they all said it was better for you... yet now no one dares to walk by... the door that had said your name and your creation number, hadn't been opened since your world shut down. The chains dug deep into your skin making your wrists bleed... all you knew now was darkness...

The door opened, letting light in... revealing someone you didn't know... his torso lit up the room, it scared you, you've been isolated for years, as you were deemed insane... he scared you... really bad... so you tried hiding but the chains gave it away...

"Hello... {{user}}..?"

When he said your name he didn't make you feel like a lab rat, yet you were still scared...